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"Him?"

Wei Zhantang raised his eyebrows, and then grinned:

"His tornado, the people who were taken away, life and death are determined by him, since you are alive, it means that your partners are still alive."

Yue Min breathed a sigh of relief, for Wei Zhantang's words, he inexplicably believed that although he didn't know where they were, as long as they were alive, they were still alive!

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At the same time, the area of the Fengguo Dynasty.

The backyard of the Dream House.

"Oh, Xiqing, let's try our cooking skills, today's competition project, let's make fish."

The eyes of a woman in a blue dress are like a pool of clear water, her complexion is as clear as jade, like a crescent moon and halo, like flowers and trees piling up snow, and her appearance is gorgeous!

Xiqing was half-sitting on a boulder, his arms casually resting on his bent knees, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was looking at.

Since he woke up, he has been lying in a low-key and luxurious room, and has been here for more than ten days, never leaving this house.

The reason is very simple, it was Meng Qianqian, who tried his cooking skills with him in Tianju Town, who was willing to bow to the wind in Tianju Town!

Xiqing's initial euphemistic refusal to the current direct ignorance did not make Meng Qianqian lose confidence, but was ambitious, and the more frustrated she became, the more courageous!

From her mouth, Xiqing learned that she fell from the sky at that time and smashed directly into the towering giant tree in her yard to hang, and after she saved herself, she took good care of it, just to try her cooking skills again.

Even if he knew that he had promised her challenge, but now, Yan Nuo and their traces were nowhere to be found, and he was not in the mood to do anything else.

"Xiqing, you pretended not to hear what I said, did you?"

Meng Qianqian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she scolded angrily and interrupted Xiqing's thoughts.

“……”

Xiqing was silent, and glanced at her lightly, directly proving with practical actions that he was pretending not to hear what she said.

"You ......"

Meng Qianqian gritted her silver teeth, nodded her head and said, "Hello, I saved you, is this how you treat your savior?" ”

Xiqing stretched, "You won't let me go out of the mansion for half a step, didn't I listen to you?" ”

Otherwise, he would have gone to find their traces a long time ago, and would he still ink here?

"Hmph."

Meng Qianqian snorted coldly, clasped her hands to her chest, and said to a short man behind her:

"Pork loin, you come and tell him, save your thoughts."

"Yes." The short man nodded, took a step forward, and spoke:

"In the past few days, the eldest lady asked me to go to Tianju Town to investigate, and I found that the ferry port has been destroyed in one fell swoop, and there are still generals in charge, I don't know what kind of reputation I am doing."

"Haha."

As soon as the pig's waist flower words fell, Meng Qianqian laughed twice, "Are you very curious, do you really want to know, how do I know about the ferry in Tianju Town, right?" You must be very curious, you promised me a cooking competition, you quickly agreed, and I will tell you if you promise. ”

After speaking, Meng Qianqian's head was so high that she could almost see people through her nostrils.

Xiqing didn't even look at it, none of this was what he wanted to know.

Seeing this, Pig Waist Flower cautiously approached Meng Qianqian and said, "Miss, he shouldn't know that he said it in his dreams, right?" ”

"How is that possible?"

Meng Qianqian glanced at him, "Will the sleeping person know that he is talking?" Or is it something? It's stupid, I should have named you 'Pig Brain' in the first place! ”

The pork loin flower grinned:

"Yes, yes, the eldest lady is right, but the name 'pig brain' is already being used."

As he spoke, he pointed to a weak little boy who was weeding not far away, and continued:

"Otherwise, I don't mind the nickname that the eldest lady gave me."

"Hmph, Flim Flam."

When the words fell, Meng Qianqian picked up the big pot and spoon on the stone table and slammed it on the back of the pig's waist, "It's annoying to watch, there is a lot of nonsense." ”

The pig's waist flower immediately flashed with crystal eyes, covering her mouth with one hand and the back of her head with the other hand, looking pitiful, but she didn't dare to make a sound.